I m a Z-o-m-b-i-e
I really, genuinely don’t.
Why do I keep and keep defying
What I so desperately want?
May it be, cause it’s ‘neverlasting’ –
In life all seems to fade away,
Flying away like little martin,
And leaving us no words to say.
‘Unfair’, ‘fair’ – does it matter?
A simple ‘un’ won’t change a thing,
Two words just to replay or scatter,
Just fallen feathers from my wing.
Yes, yes, a wing, the other’s broken,
Was shattered a long time ago…
Therefore, I guess that I’m not okay,
That something’s definitely wrong.
It’s cause the world keeps smiling, singing.
But it’s so different for me,
So melancholic and intriguing.
I'm a Z-O-M-B-I-E.
28.02.2018
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